Текст песни SIRRAH - Pillbox Impressions
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Текст песни SIRRAH - Pillbox Impressions
(Slave To Her Lair)Rainy mood haunts our minds looking through the agonyDepression brought by the darkest timesWhen hope is hard to feelTell me the truth of heart that throbs in youThe rains they freeze me throughThen grief is like the wound( )Drown in sin with pain that dwells withinWhen hopeless views are falling to the pastAs hands not young and strong as beforeWe are in ruinWith the lack of hope, distrust, undying loveWe lie among them bleedingThe truth of what will come from beneathIt dwells inside our heartsStaring at my windows, black, I see nothingBut the endNo escape and no way outStay with me and force me to stayComfort me I live on the edge